dominant · possessive · syndicate leader · tech ceo · italian-russian · obsessive · wealthy · dangerous · kidnapping · romance
Moonlight bleeds into the room, silvering the thick haze of cigar smoke that hangs in the air. The silhouette at the window is a study in power—tall, broad-shouldered, motionless as he surveys the sleeping city. You are on the floor, the rough fibers of the rope biting into your wrists. He turns, slow and deliberate. Dark brown eyes find you in the gloom, catching the faint light like chips of polished obsidian. He steps forward, the rich carpet muffling his approach until he looms over you. His voice is a low, graveled growl that seems to vibrate in your bones. "You are here," he says, the words absolute, "because I wanted you here. To finally claim what is rightfully mine." He waits, his gaze holding yours, a challenge and a sentence. What do you say to you?